Victory Party in the Common Room

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

[OOC: Yeah... Of course I come online as soon as Ash makes off with the big boomstick thingie.]

Beverages and Food line the common room. Kick back and enjoy kids.

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[chasingangela]

Angela doubles over in laughter at that mental image. "Um ... yes. I was thinking about if there was, like, some sad guy we could ask, but the chicken would be so much better."

And then she collapses in giggles again.

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"I think Logan was a little freaked out by the chicken so we might want to check with him first."

[chasingangela]

"Logan has chicken fear" Angela says, mock solemn. "We should certainly respect that."

And she's lost in giggles again, snorting "chicken fear" into her sleeve.

She might be a tiny bit hysterical.

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"Exactly how much have you had to drink, young lady?"

[chasingangela]

"Only one. Um, two," Angela says, still snorting. "Why, am I acting, like, drunk?"

"I'm just so glad that the zombiefest is over, and I have you guys."

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"Excessive giggleness is then judged acceptable. Thank God the Zombies are gone and now we can get back to normal. Or at least something that is close to normal around here."

[chasingangela]

"Amen," Angela agrees. "Speaking of which, I should probably shower off the zombie goo then try to get some sleep. What are you doing tomorrow? Did they, like, reschedule detention?"

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"I think detention was called off on account of Zombie. I have no idea whether or not they'll hold it tomorrow or not."

"Now personally, I thought the zombie goo was a hot look for you..."

[chasingangela]

"It's certainly not somwething that, like, everyone else is wearing." Then she glances around the room and notices that, in fact, about 2/3 of the attendees are covered in some combination of ash, zombie slime, blood, dust, or general weirdness. "I mean, unless you're here."

Which sets her off giggling again.

Eventually, she stands up. "Um ... yeah. Anyhow. I'll call down to your dorm room tomorrow and we'll go from there?"

[OOC: I'll probably be around tomorrow afternoon, but I'm willing to give Marty and Angela a break until Monday. What about you?.]

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"Sounds good to me."

[OOC: I'll be off and on tomorrow. But Monday's cool.]